Chapter 42 Dining in Orchid Garden, there is something inside
"I hope so," the overly calm surface always reminds people of the word dark tide. Leng Ruolan was silent, and Xi Yu didn't say much, so the two walked silently all the way. Leng Ruolan's sanity also returned, those thoughts before were put away, there were too many unknown things, so it was better to wait until after leaving Bishui Pavilion to study it slowly.
It is said that Bishui Pavilion has more than half a month to travel from Haode Villa, and you can observe it carefully along the way, as long as you don't enter Haode Villa, you will still have a chance to escape.
In the evening, Leng Ruolan was just about to ask Xiyu to prepare a meal, and Xiaocui ran in and reported: "Miss, the pavilion master sent someone to invite Miss over for dinner." ”
Strange, what kind of song is this? Leng Ruolan hid the surprise in her heart and asked lightly, "What about people?" ”
"Waiting outside the courtyard gate." Xiao Cui was also taken aback, she had been in Xiangyuan for so long, and Leng Jianfeng had not appeared many times, and it was the first time that she had sent someone to invite Miss like this. But Miss will marry tomorrow, maybe the pavilion owner is reluctant to give up Miss. I can't even bear to have such a smart and beautiful daughter as Miss as I am, or marry so far away from Haode Villa.
"You go and ask him to wait for a while, I'll be there right away," although it was strange, but since it was Leng Jianfeng's order, he couldn't help but obey himself.
After tidying up her appearance a little, Leng Ruolan walked out of the Xiangyuan with Xiyu. Outside the courtyard gate, a man dressed as a guard stood upright, expressionless, while Xiao Cui peeked at him curiously beside him. Isn't it a little guy? Leng Ruolan felt even more strange, it was just a letter, how could she need this kind of person to come out? Looking at the clothes, it feels very classy.
Chao Yan saw Leng Ruolan come out, stepped forward and nodded, and said, "Second Miss, please." ”
Leng Ruolan replied politely, "Brother Lao will lead the way." "Speaking of which, I have been in Bishui Pavilion for so long, except for going to Zhendeju to ask for peace, I haven't taken the initiative to find Leng Jianfeng. I heard that he lives alone in the Orchid Garden opposite Zhuxuan, I wonder if he is going to eat there tonight?
Sure enough, the guard took them around Zhendeju and walked to the two independent houses in the back, Leng Ruolan glanced at Zhuxuan on the left, is it because of the night? I always feel that the atmosphere is quiet and oppressive. Chao Yan stood at the door of Lanyuan and looked back at Leng Ruolan, who was slowing down, and said respectfully, "Second Miss, please come here." ”
Leng Ruolan hid the thoughts in her heart, nodded to the guard, quickened her pace, and walked into the Orchid Garden. There is no excessive luxury, only a pleasant elegance, this Orchid Garden is not commensurate with Leng Jianfeng's status, but it is quite in line with Leng Jianfeng's first impression.
Leng Ruolan was still observing the surrounding environment, and Leng Jianfeng in front of her had already greeted her, "Lan'er." Leng Ruolan immediately stopped, saluted, and said, "Ruolan has seen my father. Leng Jianfeng's expression seemed to be different from usual, was it because he was about to get married? That's why there is a kind of undisguised excitement mixed with reluctant sorrow.
Leng Jianfeng personally helped Leng Ruolan up, but looked at the two people who followed her, "You guys go outside to guard," and waited for them to withdraw before looking at Leng Ruolan with a loving face, "Lan'er, in a blink of an eye, my Lan'er is going to get married......" Maybe he was reluctant, or he thought of something sad, Leng Jianfeng didn't say anything more after saying it, and his expression was a little gloomy.
Leng Ruolan called out tentatively, "Father? Leng Jianfeng suddenly came back to his senses, "Well, I see that my father forgot to call you into the house when he was so excited." Let's go, let's go in for dinner, and prepare a lot of dishes for your father that you like to eat, and you will accompany your father to have a good meal tonight. As he spoke, he took Leng Ruolan in his arms and walked towards the house.
Leng Ruolan looked at Leng Jianfeng holding his hands, a little uncomfortable, but he didn't say anything, and obediently cooperated with his pace. Stepping into the house, I swept around, and it felt the same as the outside, simple and elegant, and the only thing that showed the rich family was probably the sumptuous dinner table in the middle. Being pressed on the chair by Leng Jianfeng, Leng Ruolan faced the dishes that filled the entire table, in addition to being surprised or surprised. From the tall and expensive dishes to the special snacks of the small people in the market, they are all among them, and the common feature should be: they are all Leng Ruolan's favorite food. At least I have all the food I like to eat here, and there are some things I haven't seen before, probably the one Leng Ruolan liked before.
Leng Jianfeng sat down next to Leng Ruolan, picked up the chopsticks and picked up the vegetables for her, "Come, Lan'er, eat vegetables." ”
Leng Ruolan came back to her senses and looked at Leng Jianfeng suspiciously, tonight he was more and more incomprehensible. "Thank you, father, Ruolan can clip it herself, and you can eat it too, father."
Leng Jianfeng suddenly put down his chopsticks and looked at Leng Ruolan intently. Leng Ruolan was a little surprised, not knowing what she said wrong, so Leng Jianfeng suddenly showed this sad expression and looked at herself deeply. After a long time, Leng Jianfeng sighed, and gave Leng Ruolan another chopstick dish, his melancholy gaze fell on the dish in front of him, and said leisurely, "This qiē is all the fault of my father, I used to snub Lan'er for my father." But, Lan'er, please believe that there is a reason for being a father and doing that for your father, you are Xiaoqian's child, how can you be willing not to hurt you as a father. Leng Ruolan's alienated words were like whips on Leng Jianfeng's heart, this daughter who was most painful and beloved by herself, but she was pushed away by herself, and now she wants to make up for it, only to find that the child has already had her own ideas, and she can restore the father-daughter relationship if she doesn't want to make it up.
Leng Ruolan didn't know how to respond for a while, she had never encountered this kind of scene, is her father's love? It seems to be a very distant existence zài. But I really didn't expect that a man as strong as Leng Jianfeng would say such a thing, revealing such a fragile expression. If the real Leng Ruolan saw Leng Jianfeng looking like a father, how would she react? Since she has been replaced, let's play it well, it can be regarded as a little thank you for occupying her body. Leng Ruolan's face lines became soft, no longer the expressionless and false face she had before, "Lan'er knows that her father has always been good for Lan'er," she reached out and put some dishes on Leng Jianfeng, "Dad, you should also eat more, tomorrow Lan'er will marry into Haode Villa, I am afraid that I will not have such an opportunity to eat with my father in the future, let Lan'er accompany my father well tonight." She didn't comment too much on Leng Jianfeng's words, she didn't participate in the previous events, so let's wait for the real Leng Ruolan to come back and decide for herself how to treat him, I just want to give this man who looks a little lonely a little comfort tonight.
Leng Jianfeng's eyes widened, as if he couldn't see clearly through a layer of mist, and he shouted excitedly, "Lan'er?!" ”
Leng Ruolan turned her head away, looked at the dishes on the table, and put another piece of meat into Leng Jianfeng's bowl, "Eat quickly, the dishes are cold." ”
"Hmm." Leng Jianfeng answered in a low voice, picked up the bowl and ate the dishes Leng Ruolan gave him seriously.
After that, neither of them spoke anymore, only occasionally serving each other vegetables. A meal that was eaten quietly but warmly.
After the meal, Leng Jianfeng brought Leng Ruolan into the inner room. As soon as Leng Ruolan entered, she was attracted by a portrait hanging on the wall. Leng Ruolan, who is accustomed to seeing artificial beauties in modern times, doesn't think that the people in the paintings are beautiful, but the natural charm makes people can't take their eyes off. The person who painted this painting should love the person in the painting very much, all the lines show his intentions, and only the heart can express the charm of the person in the painting so vividly.
"Will Lan'er miss your mother?" Leng Jianfeng's voice suddenly sounded, "Xiaoqian, Lan'er is going to get married tomorrow, and you will be happy for her, right?" ”
The room was quiet, Leng Ruolan just looked at the person in the painting silently, as if she hadn't heard Leng Jianfeng's question, and the person in the painting also looked at her silently.
Time passed quietly, and Leng Jianfeng stood aside and looked affectionately at the two women he cared about the most in this life, and it took a long time to retract his gaze. "Ahem," Leng Jianfeng cleared his throat, "Lan'er, it's not too early, my father brought you in because I wanted to give you something." ”
Leng Ruolan turned her head to look at Leng Jianfeng, I don't know what he wants to give herself? Thinking of Lin Xuezhi's jade, it won't be a token, right?
I saw Leng Jianfeng walk to the painting, pick up the scroll, reach out and knock on the wall behind the painting. Then under Leng Ruolan's surprised gaze, a small box was slowly rolled out of the wall! Organ! Leng Ruolan really wanted to step forward and see how he did it, if this kind of thing was normal in modern times, but this is ancient yes! Is there a spring here?!
Leng Ruolan was still making up for the things she saw, and Leng Jianfeng had already taken out a small notebook from the box and pushed the box back again. Seeing that Leng Jianfeng was about to turn around, Leng Ruolan quickly straightened his expression, and it was still the calm Lan'er standing in front of him.
"Lan'er, how is your Rushui practice?" Leng Jianfeng walked back to Leng Ruolan's side, and instead of immediately giving her the things in his hand, he asked her about her internal skills.
Really asked! Fortunately, I did my homework some time ago, otherwise I really don't know how to answer, "Lan'er has been practicing diligently according to her father's requirements, and now Lan'er's body is much better than before." "It should be right to say this, Xiyu said that Leng Jianfeng let himself practice like water just to strengthen his body.
"Well, that's good. In addition to strengthening the body, such as water, it is also a set of profound internal skills, if practiced to the extreme, and then applied, it is enough to stand alone in the martial arts. Leng Jianfeng's tone revealed a sense of pride.
"But Lan'er has studied, although Rushui is powerful, but relying on that set of mental methods alone, there is no way to use it." This is the strangeness of water, on the surface, except for strengthening the body, it is of no use to those who practice martial arts, even if it is carefully studied, it is found that it has other mysteries, but it can only be stored in the body, but it cannot be used outside!
"Oh?" Leng Jianfeng looked at Leng Ruolan in surprise, "Lan'er has seen its subtleties?!" ”
"Ruolan is stupid, she just thinks it's different, but she can't see its true meaning." Leng Ruolan replied modestly.
"Lan'er is worthy of being my daughter of Leng Jianfeng, and it can be seen that it has something else just by relying on a mediocre internal strength method. Yes, if you just hold that internal strength and mental method, even if you practice it to the extreme, you can only hide the power in the body, but if you add this book of "Water Diversion", then you can use the power in the body. Leng Jianfeng said proudly, while showing the small book in his hand to Leng Ruolan, and suddenly his tone changed, "It's just ......"